domingo, 6 de febrero de 2011

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I woke up, looked beside me. All I found was a piece of paper with my name on it. I opened it. Words didn’t make sense in my still sleepy mind. All I could see were some isolated words.
There was nothing to fear about, but still I couldn’t stop shiverring. Everything looked darker than usual. My life was suddenly miserable and I couldn’t take control of it.
She was gone and there was nothing I could do to change that. I could still feel her hands gently touching my body. A teardrop ran down my cheek. I knew nothing would ever be the same again, the sun wouldn’t rise on my window never again.

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